"Ah—" A shrill, piercing scream of a woman emanated from the cabin behind The Matriarch, indicating that the top sorcerer of the Southern Ocean was definitely suffering backlash because the seven little ghosts had been killed.
Looking at the bodies of the seven little ghosts on the ground, Tu Sha couldn't help but give Yang Yu a thumbs up: "Awesome!"
He had almost been scratched to death by these little ghosts, yet he had been unable to touch them at all.
But once Yang Yu made a move, these little ghosts were disposed of with a single stroke, truly a worthy opponent he admired.
It wasn't really that Tu Sha was inept, mainly because he hadn't practiced Daoist Skills, nor did he possess the Evil Shadow Blood Blade like Yang Yu. It was normal that he couldn't kill the little ghosts.
"Die, you wicked charlatan!" Yang Yu quickly darted toward the cabin from where the screams originated, determined to eradicate the sorcerer completely.